TO LOLLIUS.

_He treats at large upon the cultivation of the favor of great men; and

concludes with a few words concerning the acquirement of peace of mind_.

If I rightly know your temper, most ingenuous Lollius, you will beware

of imitating a flatterer, while you profess yourself a friend. As a

matron is unlike and of a different aspect from a strumpet, so will a

true friend differ from the toad-eater. There is an opposite vice to

this, rather the greater [of the two]; a clownish, inelegant, and

disagreeable bluntness, which would recommend itself by an unshaven face

and black teeth; while it desires to be termed pure freedom and true

sincerity. Virtue is the medium of the two vices; and equally remote

from either. The one is over-prone to complaisance, and a jester of the

lowest, couch, he so reverences the rich man's nod, so repeats his

speeches, and catches up his falling words; that you would take him for

a school-boy saying his lesson to a rigid master, or a player acting an

underpart; another often wrangles about a goat's hair, and armed engages

for any trifle: "That I, truly, should not have the first credit; and

that I should not boldly speak aloud, what is my real sentiment--[upon

such terms], another life would be of no value." But what is the subject

of this controversy? Why, whether [the gladiator] Castor or Dolichos be

the cleverer fellow; whether the Minucian, or the Appian, be the better

road to Brundusium.

Him whom pernicious lust, whom quick-dispatching dice strips, whom

vanity dresses out and perfumes beyond his abilities, whom insatiable

hunger and thirst after money, Whom a shame and aversion to poverty

possess, his rich friend (though furnished with a half-score more vices)

hates and abhors; or if he does not hate, governs him; and, like a pious

mother, would have him more wise and virtuous than himself; and says

what is nearly true: "My riches (think not to emulate me) admit of

extravagance; your income is but small: a scanty gown becomes a prudent

dependant: cease to vie with me." Whomsoever Eutrapelus had a mind to

punish, he presented with costly garments. For now [said he] happy in

his fine clothes, he will assume new schemes and hopes; he will sleep

till daylight; prefer a harlot to his honest-calling; run into debt; and

at last become a gladiator, or drive a gardener's hack for hire.

Do not you at any time pry into his secrets; and keep close what is

intrusted to you, though put to the torture, by wine or passion. Neither

commend your own inclinations, nor find fault with those of others; nor,

when he is disposed to hunt, do you make verses. For by such means the

amity of the twins Zethus and Amphion, broke off; till the lyre,

disliked by the austere brother, was silent. Amphion is thought to have

given way to his brother's humors; so do you yield to the gentle

dictates of your friend in power: as often as he leads forth his dogs

into the fields and his cattle laden with Aetolian nets, arise and lay

aside the peevishness of your unmannerly muse, that you may sup together

on the delicious fare purchased by your labor; an exercise habitual to

the manly Romans, of service to their fame and life and limbs:

especially when you are in health, and are able either to excel the dog

in swiftness, or the boar in strength. Add [to this], that there is no

one who handles martial weapons more gracefully. You well know, with

what acclamations of the spectators you sustain the combats in the

Campus Marcius: in fine, as yet a boy, you endured a bloody campaign and

the Cantabrian wars, beneath a commander, who is now replacing the

standards [recovered] from the Parthian temples: and, if any thing is

wanting, assigns it to the Roman arms. And that you may not withdraw

yourself, and inexcusably be absent; though you are careful to do

nothing out of measure, and moderation, yet you sometimes amuse yourself

at your country-seat. The [mock] fleet divides the little boats [into

two squadrons]: the Actian sea-fight is represented by boys under your

direction in a hostile form: your brother is the foe, your lake the

Adriatic; till rapid victory crowns the one or the other with her bays.

Your patron, who will perceive that you come into his taste, will

applaud your sports with both his hands.

Moreover, that I may advise you (if in aught you stand in need of an

adviser), take great circumspection what you say to any man, and to

whom. Avoid an inquisitive impertinent, for such a one is also a

tattler, nor do open ears faithfully retain what is intrusted to them;

and a word, once sent abroad, flies irrevocably.

Let no slave within the marble threshold of your honored friend inflame

your heart; lest the owner of the beloved damsel gratify you with so

trifling a present, or, mortifying [to your wishes], torment you [with a

refusal].

Look over and over again [into the merits of] such a one, as you

recommend; lest afterward the faults of others strike you with shame. We

are sometimes imposed upon, and now and then introduce an unworthy

person. Wherefore, once deceived, forbear to defend one who suffers by

his own bad conduct; but protect one whom you entirely know, and with

confidence guard him with your patronage, if false accusations attack

him: who being bitten with the tooth of calumny, do you not perceive

that the same danger is threatening you? For it is your own concern,

when the adjoining wall is on fire: and flames neglected are wont to

gain strength.

The attending of the levee of a friend in power seems delightful to the

unexperienced; the experienced dreads it. Do you, while your vessel is

in the main, ply your business, lest a changing gale bear you back

again.

The melancholy hate the merry, and the jocose the melancholy; the

volatile [dislike] the sedate, the indolent the stirring and vivacious:

the quaffers of pure Falernian from midnight hate one who shirks his

turn; notwithstanding you swear you are afraid of the fumes of wine by

night. Dispel gloominess from your forehead: the modest man generally

carries the look of a sullen one; the reserved, of a churl.

In every thing you must read and consult the learned, by what means you

may be enabled to pass your life in an agreeable manner: that insatiable

desire may not agitate and torment you, nor the fear and hope of things

that are but of little account: whether learning acquires virtue, or

nature bestows it? What lessens cares, what may endear you to yourself?

What perfectly renders the temper calm; honor or enticing lucre, or a

secret passage and the path of an unnoticed life?

For my part, as often as the cooling rivulet Digentia refreshes me

(Digentia, of which Mandela drinks, a village wrinkled with cold); what,

my friend, do you think are my sentiments, what do you imagine I pray

for? Why, that my fortune may remain as it is now; or even [if it be

something] less: and that I may live to myself, what remains of my time,

if the gods will that aught do remain: that I may have a good store of

books, and corn provided for the year; lest I fluctuate in suspense of

each uncertain hour. But it is sufficient to sue Jove [for these

externals], which he gives and takes away [at pleasure]; let him grant

life, let him grant wealth: I myself will provide equanimity of temper.

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